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    The two of them were chatting and eating. It was only 5:45 after they finished eating, so it was still early.  So we started reading in unison, and saw that the other three roommates hurried upstairs at around six o'clock, their hair all wet.

    "It rains."

    ¡°There is always water dripping from the trees. I look at it as dewdrops at night.¡±

    The three of them ran all the way back and their lips turned white from the cold. They drank hot water before they recovered.

    "It's half past six, let's go down."

    It was still dark at 6:30. After going downstairs, I headed to the flower bed where we gathered. As expected, there were always drops of water dripping from the shade of the trees, making our heads wet and cold.  The street lights in the school are not very bright, and can only vaguely illuminate the silhouettes of people. When they are far away, they can¡¯t even see their faces clearly.

    "Everyone is here, right?" Zhang Guoliang counted twice and then waved, "Everyone, please follow me. I know the road. The road is a bit dark, so please watch your step."

    Ruihe and his roommates walked side by side to the playground. He remembered that the simple map of the campus indicated that the school had two playgrounds, one in the north and one in the east.  It seems that Zhang Guoliang is leading the way to the east.

    When we walked to the playground, the sun was already out, and the spring sunshine hung in the east between the shades of the building trees.  There were many students on the playground, all of whom were well-dressed. Ruihe looked around and then followed the instructions and started lining up.  About half an hour later, the head teacher of their class came over. Fu Bowen, the head teacher, had black-framed eyes and was about forty years old. He looked very gentle and gentle. When he introduced himself, he spoke softly and had a very elegant look.

    "Today we have a labor class. Our history class's task today is to clean up this playground." Teacher Fu looked at the paper in his hand, and then gave the specific location, "From over there to over there, that's right.  This is the scope of our responsibility. This playground was just designated that year, and it was abandoned before construction started. It happens to be the location where we have labor classes. Guoliang, call a few male classmates to come and get the tools."

    Zhang Guoliang and ten male classmates brought back rakes, hoes, gloves, and dustpans.

    ¡°You guys, please clean up all the stones, garbage and other debris, and be careful not to hurt yourself.¡± Teacher Fu left after giving instructions. He seemed to be very busy.

    Ruihe put on gloves and worked with his roommates.  They were all people who were accustomed to doing hard work. Everyone cleaned up the playground with skillful and fast movements, and they quickly picked out dustpan after dustpan of debris.  The sun was shining quickly, and Teacher Fu came back to see twice and then left in a hurry.

    During lunch, Ruihe ordered an extra ounce of rice and a steamed bun, but he didn¡¯t order any more meat or vegetables, only spicy cabbage.  While eating, Ruihe listened to the conversations of other students in the cafeteria and learned that some freshmen went to clean the classroom, some freshmen went to clean the gymnasium, and some freshmen went to the garden next to Qingya Lake to prune trees and flowers.

    ??The afternoon and the next three days were spent working on the playground. After picking up the debris, they began to plan and fill the ground. It took two days to pave the playground smoothly.  Teacher Fu greatly praised them and gave them full marks for their performance in these four days.

    For Ruihe, these four days were not hard.  They talked while working. He felt that he had a deeper understanding with his roommate, and his friendship also deepened in the process of working together. Even Chen Pingan, who had always been relatively taciturn, became more talkative.

    On the fifth day, Rui He and his classmates were led by their teachers and lined up to visit the old site of the Old Summer Palace. After returning, Rui He looked through the textbooks and found the content about the Old Summer Palace, and wrote a post-viewing review with deep emotion.

    ¡°Although it¡¯s just a ruin, I¡¯m still deeply shocked. I can¡¯t imagine how spectacular and beautiful it would have been before it was burned down.¡±

    Ruihe felt deeply regretful and even used his poor painting skills to draw a painting as a commemoration.

    The content of the sixth day is to run around the school. The freshmen are running along the school road in a mighty manner, with no end in sight and slogans coming and going. In order to compete for the loudest slogan, the students can say each one and compete with each other.  high.

    Zhang Guoliang was so angry that he yelled: "One, two - three - four!!" The students in History Class 1 followed up by shouting, "One, two, three - four!"

    If you get past the class shouting slogans in front of you, everyone will burst out laughing and run forward harder.

    At noon, Teacher Fu announced that the labor class was over and asked the students to go to 301 of the Literature and History Building for a meeting in the afternoon. He would like to talk about some arrangements for the formal class on Monday.

    In the afternoon, Ruihe listened carefully to Teacher Fu¡¯s meeting and took two pages of notes. One page was the course schedule for this semester, and the other page was the reading list recommended by Teacher Fu.

    Teacher Fu said: ¡°In our major, we definitely need to read more books. History is vast and mysterious, and countless events have occurred in the process of historical progress.?Everything good, dirty and tired should go in front. Do you like reading?  Then there is no need to be a study committee member, what a waste of time.  "

    "You can't say that." Rui He said, "I think it's quite training. When I was a study committee member, I always told myself that I have to set an example for my classmates. I have to be serious in class and not relax after class. I  I think this kind of pressure is quite good. Today we can be roommates, and that experience has played a huge role." He also made a joke at the end.

    Chen Pingan looked at him seriously, then nodded: "Then I will vote for you."

    "Thank you." Rui He also smiled and rolled his eyes.

    Teacher Fu came back around four o'clock and asked as soon as he walked in: "How was your discussion?"

    Zhang Guoliang took out a piece of paper and recorded the students¡¯ election intentions on it.

    Teacher Fu smiled: "Everyone is very enthusiastic. Cheng, it's good to have this kind of heart. I read the name, and the classmates who heard it stood up and showed it to me."

    The classmates stood up one by one. Rui He sat below and watched nervously. When he saw that Teacher Fu was looking at the classmates, he didn't look at a "new student". He seemed to be combining the people in front of him with the information he knew.  Together, "getting to know" them.

    When his name was read, this feeling became more obvious. Teacher Fu looked at him and nodded, showing an encouraging smile.  This smile made Ruihe a little flattered.

    "Okay, then let's vote democratically." Teacher Fu wrote the positions of each class cadre on the blackboard, and then wrote the students' names below for everyone to go up and vote: "Whoever you support will be listed next to his or her name.  Make a cross and let's make up the word 'positive', and only one person can be voted for each position."

    Rui He became nervous, a little worried that he would not get a single vote. Ma Chenggong came over and whispered, "I will vote for you as a study committee member." Rui He was moved and was about to say something when Ma Chenggong hit him with his arm again.  Zhu Hongxing and others, "What about you?"

    "The study committee member will definitely vote for the small mountain." Lu Anping said with a smile.  "Brother, please vote for me as sports committee member by the way."

    Zhu Hongxing and Chen Pingan nodded, thinking this was a good idea.

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